Sweatpants
I shouldn’t say “should”, if I want to be happy. But who can be content while they are wasting borrowed time?
Dreamers Reading Room
Moni Brar Poetry Collection
Cardamom cloves. Poured into mismatched cup and steel glasses. Sipped over gossip and a twin-tailed mermaid.
resisting gravity
fat weighs less than depression, but has greater volume, filling the space between id and ego, a gelatinous buffer against world.
Long Sleeves
If you had had just a little more time, I might have pulled up my sleeve to show you the bruises.
When You Write My Eulogy
Don’t mention my divorce or deferred adolescence but apologize
for the times I was a lousy parent.
Dreamers Magazine Issue 8
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Barbed Wilderness
He’s tired of feeling like a criminal. He’s tired of being in a country that needed him, needed his people, but didn’t want their kind.
Immigrant
I am | the Other Side of the story, the face | from a picture book | whose title | you cannot | pronounce: | In another life | I forged with you across continents,
Dispersal Lessons
Animals move—it’s our birthright, a gift from ancient ancestors in the form of genes that could eventually code for leg or wing or fin.